Zhu Xi appeared in front of Fengtian Palace in a dramatic way, breaking the original deadlock.
The officials who were knocked off their feet began to stand up and impeach.
Little did he know that Zhu Xiang's howl was so earth-shattering and ear-piercing.
"Dad!"
"If you don't take action, your son will really die!"
"Dad, please save your son."
"I'm going to die!"
"dying!"
"Ahhhhh..."
"woo woo woo woo……"
From the lowest level, Zhu Feng did not care about his dignity as a prince of the Ming Dynasty. He lay on his hands and feet, howling and crying at the top of his lungs.
The dissatisfaction of the officials was directly suppressed by Zhu Ping.
Bai Yuxiu, the young head of the Literary and Selection Department of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, looked at His Highness King Qin climbing up the stairs, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
He had forgotten that this man was still there in the capital.
Xia Yuanji also opened his mouth wide. He looked to his left at Prince Qin, who was crying more than all the officials on the steps alone, and to his right at Jie Jin beside him. His face was full of sighs.
"I really forgot about this person, and I never thought that he was not in the palace today."
Xie Jin just smiled indifferently: "His Royal Highness, King Qin, has worked very hard in the past few years, but it is quite different from the past."
Xia Yuanji shook his head twice, smacked his mouth, and whispered: "Going to have a drink in the East Garden today? I heard that there is a restaurant over there, and a new chef has arrived, and the cooking is quite good."
Xie Jin nodded and said, "It has to be wine from Sichuan."
Xia Yuanji chuckled and covered his face: "I saved a few jars of wine last time, enough for you to drink."
The impeachment impeachment stalemate was originally tense, but now because of Zhu Ping's decision, Xie Jin and Xia Yuanji started talking about where they should go for a drink today.
Ren Hengtai and Ru Yu, who were in front, also discussed quietly for a while.
Zhai Shan suddenly came to the two of them quietly: "How about having a drink in the East Garden? I will be the host and bring a few jugs of good wine."
Ren Hengtai and Ru Yu were stunned for a moment.
It was Ren Hengtai who was the first to speak: "I've had a few salty things at home these days. I'll send someone back to get them when the time comes, and I'll have some wine."
On the steps.
Zhu Ping, who was crying, finally hugged the old man's calf with both hands.
"father!"
"My son is really going to die!"
Zhu Xi hugged the old man's legs tightly and cried bitterly.
Zhu Yuanzhang's face was solemn, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "What happened to make you so panicked? Is it because the Yuan people fought back to the Central Plains!"
Zhu Cang howled incessantly and shouted: "My son is going to be beaten to death by the mother-in-law at home!"
"Dad, the mother-in-law said she hasn't seen her son for several years, so she is bringing the other women at home to Yingtian."
"Father, please quickly issue an order to let your son run far away. Jiaozhi Road! Yes! Jiaozhi Road will do! If it doesn't work, just let your son cross the sea by boat and go to Japan!"
When Prince Qin cried out and told the truth, the meritorious generals in front of the Fengtian Palace couldn't help laughing, covering their faces and mouths, and laughing with their shoulders shaking.
Zhu Biao looked aside for a few times, then turned his eyes slightly to look at the officials of His Majesty's rank.
He waved his hand and then walked towards the old man.
The prince's movements were very clear. Chang Sen and Tang Li stood up, clasped their fists and bowed, then led the military attachés to retreat step by step, and finally turned around and left.
Prince Qin was crying and howling above, and the military attachés all left.
Today's imperial court hearing ended in a farce.
When Zhai Shan, who had already made an appointment for a dinner, stood in his original position with Ren Hengtai and Ru Yu, they held the wat board and bowed, and said in a deep voice: "I will leave."
Then he left outside Fengtian Gate with those officials who had not been on duty to impeach.
At this point, Yu Xin and Wang Jun already knew that the matter must be violated and could only discuss it separately.
In desperation, the two men had no choice but to lead a group of officials, bow to each other, and call to leave.
When all the ministers left, Zhu Ping was still crying.
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help laughing, with a smile on his face, and reached out to pat the second son on the shoulder: "Get up, everyone has left. I will remember you for today."
Zhu Feng didn't listen, and continued to hold the old man's leg without letting go.
"Dad, since it's my credit, can I stop staying in Yingtian? You can send your son far away so that he can save his life."
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his leg and made a powerful move.
The old man was so fashionable that Zhu Ming let go of his hand with just a flick of his leg and fell to the ground on his back.
"If you keep fooling around, go to the Ancestral Temple by yourself."
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Ping who was climbing up the pole and issued a threat.
Zhu Biao stepped forward and said: "Second brother, get up. If it weren't for you today, this matter would not end well. Don't mess around in front of dad. Don't miss the Beijing inspection."
Zhu Ming restrained himself for a moment, lowered his head and hummed: "There are not many clean people on the left and right. According to the arrests of those who caused trouble today, all of them will be sent to jail. Let them know that the Ming Dynasty will still be able to survive without them."
Zhu Yuanzhang got up and went to Qianqing Palace. Free-range care was the best way for his second son.
Zhu Biao pulled the second child, and the two brothers followed the old man.
"What's the matter with you? You didn't enter the palace earlier, but you appeared like a pinch." Zhu Biao asked softly with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen.
Zhu Xi curled his lips: "I went out of the city yesterday to see the cement road built by Xie Jin. I think more can be built in the future. I walked a little further, so I stayed outside the city. I came back early in the morning and heard that someone was making trouble. , can you spoil them? Then of course there will be a fuss."
Zhu Biao smiled: "You, you, are still the same as when you were a child."
Zhu Xiang hummed, glanced at the old man walking in front, and whispered: "I can see clearly today. Most of the civil servants in the dynasty have come out. I asked people when I entered the palace to know what they were going to do. .
This matter really cannot be left to these people, so what about the Kong family? According to me, how many years has it been since the death of Saint Kong? Now how much relationship can this group of people have with Saint Kong, and they still bear the name of Yan Shenggong.
As long as the Confucius family is around, scholars all over the world will think that their family is a sect. Therefore, the emperor's disciples are still members of their Confucian school after all. By controlling the context and the words, good people can be discredited and bad people can be exonerated, all depending on their mouths. "
Zhu Biao shook his head, with a solemn look on his face: "This is Sheji. A single move can affect the whole body. According to what you said, I'm afraid it will be a whole family. Then what? The government and the public, I'm afraid it won't just be like today."
Zhu Xi couldn't hold back his anger and said, "These people didn't accomplish anything today. I think they will make trouble later."
Zhu Biao stopped talking. Some things can actually be known from the moment they happen.
As long as the army outside the Confucius Mansion does not leave, the officials in the court will be uneasy.
Now the civil servants have also come up with the idea of supervising the army, and they will inevitably continue to develop in this direction in the future.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was walking in front with his hands behind his back, suddenly said: "How many months will it take for the baby to be born in Taisun's Mansion? I don't know if that boy Yunxi can come back in time."
Zhu Xi spoke first: "Looking back, you will be my great-grandfather."
Zhu Yuanzhang just smiled and stopped for a moment. When the second brother came up, he reached out and patted him on the head.
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Qufu Confucius Mansion.
After the trenches were dug deep enough, the officers and soldiers began to widen the trenches, seemingly to prevent the arrival of the rebels. For all the cavalry, the trenches were not wide enough for those people to leap directly over.
Moreover, behind the trench, a wooden wall is also being built. According to the posture of the officers and soldiers, it is probably to surround the entire Kong Mansion.
Surrounded by more than 10,000 troops, they acted like they were not allowed to enter the Confucius Mansion.
"Do they really want to endure it forever? If there is no movement, we will have no choice but to leave."
From the watchtower in the Chinese army camp that could overlook the entire Confucius Mansion, Tang Keke was talking worriedly.
He was quite worried: "The memorials from various departments in Shandong Province have all gone to Yingtian, and the Confucius Mansion has also spoken to the capital. If we continue to delay, we will really become the losers."
Zhang Zhiyuan's face was also a little ugly. For so many days, the Kong family had been huddled in the house calmly and honestly.
The rebels on Shandong Road still remain mysterious, and water transportation is still interrupted. Those traitors seemed to be able to predict the future, appearing after the officers and soldiers left, and then disappearing when the officers and soldiers arrived.
Without the traitor, what he is doing now is a joke and will become the joke of the entire Ming Dynasty.
And the sin of rebellion in Shandong Road will also be carried on his own shoulders.
"what is that?"
While Zhang Zhiyuan was worried, Tang Keke cooed in surprise, quite surprised and curious.
Zhang Zhiyuan followed his gaze and looked over.
However, under the gate of Kong Mansion, where no one had come out for more than ten days, a whole set of supporters came out of the manor.
That is Yan Shenggong's reliance.
As the number one civil servant, Yan Shenggong's mansion relied on many things.
The appearance of Yi Zhan also means that Yan Shenggong has left the palace.
"Where is he going?"
Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
Tang Keke frowned: "Kong Ne never goes out except for giving lectures at home. It is even more important to rely on him like this. Except... except for going to Beijing to see His Majesty, there is no other possibility."
Zhang Zhiyuan's heart tightened: "Are you going to Beijing to have an audience?"
Tang Keke looked at Duke Yan Shengyi who had not yet come out from the gate of Confucius Mansion, shook his head and said: "We can't stop him from leaving here."
Zhang Zhiyuan turned around with a cold expression on his face: "Let him go."
In front of Kong Mansion.
Kong Gong Jianzheng and the Kong family members sent his father, now Yansheng Gong Kong Ne, out of the house.
Kong Ne is only in his thirties this year, and he is elegant and respectful. But the dark color in his eyes showed that he probably hadn't slept well recently.
Yan Shenggong's supporters had already gathered outside the mansion, and Kong Gongjian and his clan members came forward.
"My father is leaving here, and it will take several months. I hope that my father will take good care of his health. The clan elders will be there for everything at home, and my son will discuss it with his clan members again and again. My father will go south to Beijing to see His Majesty, so there is no need to worry about everything at home."
Kong Gongjian's face was very ugly, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyelids were dark gray.
This is caused by not sleeping well.
And the reason...
Kong Gongjian looked at the high wall erected in the distance outside the mansion, and the deep and widened trench.
Kong Na didn't say much. As the contemporary Yan Shenggong, he was the head of the Kong family and the head of the world's cultural heritage. It's just that the Kong family needs to hide their clumsiness more often, and would rather stay in Qufu than show too much publicity in the Yingtian court.
"Everything should be considered in the light of eternity."
Kong Na left a few words, and then stepped onto the sedan amidst the respectful greetings of the Kong family members.
The guard of honor was laid out, and there were hundreds of people in the procession, just to send Kong Ne into the capital.
Kong Gongjian's eyes dropped, thinking back on the words his father had just left when he was leaving.
At the front, the procession entering Beijing for an audience has already gone south.
Perhaps it was because everyone was mentally and physically exhausted these days. After sending Kong Ne away, the clan members of the Kong Mansion turned around and breathed their last breaths and returned home. Only Kong Gongjian watched the retreating honor guard and headed towards the army formation five miles away. Go forward.
The officers and soldiers had already received military orders and sent Shenggong Yan to go south to Yingtian.
When the honor guard arrived in front of the formation, the officers and soldiers had already moved the obstacles on the road that had not been trenched to both sides.
Kong Ne opened the curtain of the sedan and looked outside at the officers and soldiers heading south from Dusi in Peking. He glanced around and saw no trace of the generals, so he hummed twice and put down the curtain.
Not far away, Tang Keke and Zhang Zhiyuan stood side by side.
The two of them just stood in the blind spot of Kong Ne's sight, but it did not prevent them from watching the honor guard of Duke Yan go south.
"Yanshenggong went south to Beijing, what should we do?" Tang Keke muttered in a low voice.
The army came to Shandong Road and surrounded Confucius' mansion. However, military and horse spies were sent out every day, but they could not figure out the movements of the rebels.
Just as Zhang Zhiyuan was about to speak, military scouts rode over from a distance.
When the officers and soldiers arrived not far in front of Zhang Zhiyuan, they already reined in their horses and jumped off the horses with strong bodies.
The officers and soldiers quickly came to Zhang Zhiyuan, knelt on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Report to the general, the emperor's grandson is already thirty miles away to the west."
"His Royal Highness is here!" Tang Keke's face was full of surprise, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Zhang Zhiyuan also looked tense: "Have you ever found out whether His Highness is here in person?"
The officer and soldier replied: "It is indeed His Highness Taisun. There is no doubt that he is accompanied by a group of officers and soldiers in uniforms. I saw His Highness Taisun showing up with my own eyes."
Zhang Zhiyuan looked back at Tang Keke, his eyes full of doubts: "Why is Your Highness here at this time?"
Tang Keke pushed him: "Why do you want to do this? It's better to quickly bring someone to greet His Highness!"
Zhang Zhiyuan was reminded and hurriedly called to the people on his left and right. After a while, the soldiers brought the horse over. He got on the horse and in the blink of an eye, dozens of horses galloped away to the west.
Confucius's mansion is thirty miles away to the west.
More than a thousand officers and soldiers of the Jinyi Guard and more than a thousand officers and soldiers of the Horse Camp guarded the emperor's grandson's chariot, and they also had to take into account the safety of Prince Qin and Prince Yan.
Since entering Shandong Road, the officers and soldiers have not dared to let the nobles leave their sight.
Ma Hongqing didn't quite understand why he was supposed to return to the army under the command of Marquis Xiping, but instead became the personal guard of the emperor's grandson.
In the chariot that could accommodate several people, Zhu Yunxi was leaning on a soft pillow, holding a storybook in his hand and reading it with relish.
Zhu Shangbing grasped the car window with both hands and stuck his head out of the car from time to time, peering out at the scenery outside.
Zhu Gaochi was sitting in the carriage with no book in his hand. He just held a cup of tea and took a sip from time to time.
He looked at Zhu Yunxi who was reading the unknown storybook and said, "We have reached this realm. The words should be put away and replaced with the Four Books and Five Classics. Even if it's just a pretense, you still have to do it."
Zhu Yunxi smashed the storybook in his hand on the eucalyptus, and shouted angrily: "Hanwu is good at everything, but because of this, he doesn't have a long-term vision!"
"There are both good and bad, how can there be anything that is comprehensive?" Zhu Gaochi interrupted and explained: "At least, since the Han Dynasty, we in China have had the saying of the son of the Han family. This is the combination of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the Five Dynasties. When the country was established, the Central Plains could still recreate the roots of orthodoxy.”
Zhu Yunxi narrowed his eyes slightly: "This time, I will come in person to give them some dignity. If they don't want it, then they won't want it."
At this time, Zhu Shangbing retracted his head from the outside, turned around and said: "Zhang Zhiyuan came here with his people. He came in a hurry, probably because he was worried that you would discipline him."
Zhu Gaochi was the first to speak: "You should have been given a warning. The army has been out for more than a month, but it has made no progress and only wasted food and grass. Is Zhang Zhiyuan a living person?"
Zhu Yunxi didn't speak, but the sound of horse hooves outside the chariot had already come closer, and Zhang Zhiyuan's voice also came in.
"Last General, Commander Qian Shi of the Peking Capital Division, and Zhang Zhiyuan, Commander of the Guard Division of Prince Yan's Mansion, see His Highness the Emperor Taisun."
"The general has been rebelling against Shandong Road for many months. He has betrayed the emperor's favor and the trust of His Highness. I ask that your Majesty come down and punish the general."
Zhang Zhiyuan's voice asking for forgiveness came from outside the carriage.
Zhu Gaochi in the carriage twitched his brows twice, while Zhu Shangbing opened a corner of the car window curtain.
Zhu Yunxi said softly: "I have no plans to change generals before the formation. I just came here this time to see some things with my own eyes. General Zhang, please help me escort us to pay homage to the statue of Confucius."
His Highness Taisun is going to Confucius Mansion.
Zhang Zhiyuan, who was outside the chariot, was a little surprised when he heard the sound, but he still raised his hands and said loudly: "The last general takes orders."
The team moved on.
By noon, a team of thousands of people had appeared in front of the Confucius Mansion.
Zhu Yunxi led Xiaopang and Xiaohan out of the carriage and stepped onto the land in front of the Confucius Mansion. He looked around at the wooden walls and ditches with a smile on his face.
"You are wasting your gunpowder."
Tang Keke, who also rushed over, bowed his head and whispered back: "It's all a helpless move to realize the military strategy."
Zhu Yunxi waved his hand and looked at Zhang Zhiyuan, who looked a little nervous. He hummed: "The little murderer outside the border can't do anything when he reaches Shandong Road. Is it because he is afraid or has some worries. As a general, you must be less With these considerations in mind, just focus on military matters and move forward without hesitation."
Zhang Zhiyuan bowed his head and looked like he was being taught.
Zhu Yunxi waved his hand: "Let someone knock on the door, just say that the emperor's grandson of the Ming Dynasty wants to pay a visit."
Zhang Zhiyuan immediately arranged for his soldiers to go to the door of Confucius' mansion and bang the door.
Zhu Yunxi said in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't intend to come here. I just watched you suffer here for many months without achieving anything. If it takes longer, I won't be able to explain to you anymore. So, It was only after the Henan Road was initially settled that I changed my route here."
Zhang Zhiyuan became more and more respectful, bending over and lowering his head. Tang Keke who was beside him was also very respectful, but there was a smile on his face and corners of his mouth.
Your Highness is here and wants to visit the Kong family.
The situation in Shandong Road is probably about to be resolved.
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